The photo shows a woman standing next to Yan Wenjing, wearing a black strapless dress and with a shapely figure.
Her red lips were alluring, her long, straight black hair reached her waist, and her aura exuded coldness.
A woman leaned languidly against the bar, a cigarette dangling from her fingers, the smoke billowing around her.
The surrounding blue and white lights intertwined, creating an atmosphere that was strangely ambiguous.
A single photograph can conjure up an entire movie in your mind.
The camera angle only captured the two people's profiles, and in the dim light, Yan Wenjing's expression was not clearly visible.
Jiang Yunzhi stared at the photo for a while, her eyelashes trembling.
She gave a slight twitch of her lips.
If she were the female protagonist in a tragic novel, her phone would have already slipped from her hand and fallen to the ground.
She covered her mouth, her face filled with disbelief, and tears welled up in her eyes.
The next moment they were about to rush out of the villa, and just then a torrential downpour began outside.
She would brave the rain and walk dozens of kilometers to the bar to confront Yan Wenjing.
When Yan Wenjing was about to speak, she would cover her ears and say, "I don't want to hear your excuses."
He turned and ran out again.
Yan Wenjing followed silently in his car the whole way, and invited her to get in, but she shook him off fiercely.
In a tragic romance novel, the female protagonist stubbornly walks back to the villa in the rain, only to fall ill and develop a fever shortly afterward.
Well.
Jiang Yunzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, she was just a minor character, while Yan Wenjing was merely a background figure.
It's impossible for me to get caught in the rain.
Jiang Yunzhi put down her phone, suppressed her agitation, opened a webpage, and searched for "Wen Ni".
Wen Ni's information popped up.
Wen Ni, 27 years old, founder of EROS Group...
There is very little information about her online; it's likely that it's been blocked.
If some things aren't said clearly, they'll just remain unsaid.
Jiang Yunzhi happens to dislike internal strife.
She opened WeChat and sent a voice message to Yan Wenjing.
I'm hungry.
Bring me some late-night snacks when you come back.
A few seconds later, the other end responded with a voice message.
Eating late-night snacks is bad.
What would you like to eat?
Yan Wenjing's deep voice accompanied the conversation, not loudly. He must have walked a distance away before sending her the voice message.
A new message pops up on the screen, containing only one word.
Jiang Yunzhi: [You]
Upon seeing the news in the bar, Yan Wenjing's brow twitched.
This is not Jiang Yunzhi's style.
A hint of coldness flickered in his eyes.
Yan Wenjing composed himself, rolled up his coat with one hand, and said, "I'll go back first, we can meet again another day."
Lu Ziming was surprised: "Brother Yan, are you leaving already? It's not even ten o'clock yet."
Yan Wenjing said calmly, "Go back and keep your wife company."
He left those words behind and walked downstairs.
"That's strange." Wen Ni took a drag of her cigarette. "He actually has a wife."
Lu Ziming: "..."
"We've found Brother Yan's marriage partner, the real daughter of the Jiang family."
"An arranged marriage?" Wen Ni seemed to recall such a thing. "So they have no feelings for each other?"
"No, no, no," Lu Ziming blurted out, "My sister-in-law is very cute, Brother Yan loves her!"
"If Sister Wen Ni meets her, she will definitely fall in love with her."
"Is that so?" Wen Ni curled her lips and narrowed her eyes.
"Well, I'm actually looking forward to it."
I'm curious what kind of woman could win over Yan Wenjing, that icy coldness.
Wen Ni put the cigarette butt in the ashtray and went to the bathroom.
Lu Ziming looked down, his Adam's apple bobbing, picked up the cigarette butt still glowing with embers, and slowly put it in his mouth.
The aroma of warmth still lingered on it.
"Sister, I've finally waited for you."
...
Half an hour later.
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